"You... you won't be strutting around much longer! Just you wait!"
After getting a reply from Gavin Zane, Hank the Third finally got his nerve back. He refused to believe that even if this pretty-boy nobody had some fighting chops, the kid could actually outmaneuver someone as cunning as Gavin Zane.
"Oh, is that so?" Cliff gave a half-smile and dragged a stool over, planting himself right in front of Hank the Third. "You'd better think this through carefully. If whoever you called can't put me down, then with that body of yours, how many bones do you think you've got left for me to snap?"
The chill in those words sent an involuntary shiver through Hank the Third. The only way to truly cow a desperate man like him was to be more ruthless than he was.
"This guy really loves running his m
